Legacies

Halls of steel and concrete, 
massive Cyclopean towers 
of immodesty where moguls
bask in gross extravagance. 

Children in neglect, 
souls with haggard faces, 
ekeing out their livelihoods 
with hopes and modest means.

Versions of prosperity;
the rich man pads his pockets while 
the poor man haunts his tenement,
struggling to smile.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Bauer Avatar
June 2, 2012 at 7:43 AM
so true and so unfortunate, but beautifully rendered!
Gorelick Avatar
June 1, 2012 at 4:21 PM
I'm afraid you have it exactly right..You just keep getting better and better..BG
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